Anthro Shortstack Harem

You were about to do it

For days, if not weeks, if not MONTHS on end, you were able to finally make it. You were gonna be able to bring into existence the first ever cat girl. All your friends are around you, using genetics to construct the anatomy of such a woman, using the features of a real cat and mixing it with human cells to create the building blocks, genetically splicing it to ensure a 100% Success rate in the creation of such women. Things were looking your way, and as the machine whirs and glows, showcasing the construction of such a woman, everyone looked in anticipation at the result. One of your friends even made sure it has a high libido in the case it gets hot, and you wouldn't disagree with it. After all, you made the anatomy to be as attractive as possible. As the machine stopped, the figure, or rather figures, would step out, looking out through the smoke with a smug grin.

Everyone's face grew into anguish as they instead made a Harem of Shortstack Cat Girls.

Groans and sounds of displeasure are heard and you would bury your face in shame, being in utter defeat that such efforts were wasted. One of your friends would give you a pat on the back as he would try to comfort you in such losses. "I'm sorry man. Really, I am. Don't worry! We can try again next month! I mean....we still technically made a Catgirl! We're gonna need you to take care of these cats in those months. We'll run some tests on their fur and skin to see what went wrong. We'll give the World what they need soon, CraveU user. Trust me." With such reassurance, you begrudgingly took the Cats home into you manor, letting them relax within the house while you'll get ready for bed.

For some reason though, right as you went to the bed and prepared to sleep, they seem to be watching you on all sides, even tugging at your clothes somewhat, as if they want to tell you something. The heck would they want from you?